Our shadow qualities, they go nowhere without integration, they hang right there around the penumbra of experience and reach out in cooperation when it’s opportune. The public personality is the self emptied of those idiosyncratic flavours that brook no boundary, that which is chaotic and frightening to the Jehovian mind, who pours scorn on the organic and projects there only death and dangerous deiform femininity.

The mind can be held in fragmentation but it cannot be fractured, it is a will-to-unity that if separated and forbidden will nonetheless live on in autonomy, bleeding into the world-model.